Chapter 371 I'm here, so the timing is good!

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Snowpoint City.

Pokémon Center.

Natsu threw himself onto the bed, feeling very tired both physically and mentally.

During this period of time, his spirit and spirit were tense and he didn't feel anything, but he relaxed in an instant, and a heavy feeling of tiredness swept over like a tide.

He gave up using Psychic to fight back and dispelled the oncoming fatigue.

No need.

At the Pokémon Center, it's time for a good rest.

Natsu released all the Poké Balls at his waist, and after calling out to him, he didn't really care, and fell asleep immediately.

In his sleep, many experiences flashed through his mind like a slideshow.

Begins when he leaves Saffron City on the St. Annus from Vermilion Harbor in Vermilion City.

To leave Regigigas' alien space, and end with some interest from Tom Ritchie, who he could only look up to before.

Natsu has been through so much.

But at the same time, he has also gained a lot, and his strength has greatly increased. There is one more Doublade on the team, namely the main Pokémon, and the Dragon Type Pokémon eggs. The Quasi-Legendary Dragapult "Little Giratina" arrives.

And lots of Pokemon for later.

This evening.

Natsu's dreams were long and complicated.

There are not only memories about the Pokémon world, but also a lot of scenes about past lives, as well as scenes pieced together from the ancient pictures that have been experienced.

On an unknown mountain, as an Alakazam spoon, saw the battle of the century of Giratina, Palkia, Dialga, and Arceus, the creator god, and that until now Found slate fragments.

In Meteor Falls, he enters the hidden space of "Meteor's Land" like a peach blossom garden, meets the "Draconid Tribe" family that has inherited thousands of years, and witnesses the beautiful scenery of their simple pastoral life and the mingling of Pokémon.

In Snowpoint Mountain's Snowpoint Temple, he entered Regigigas' different space, an Ancient Age-like space, saw the courage of the ancients, met Dragapult, and witnessed the creation of the Three Pillars and Dragon Pillars and Electric Pillars by Regigigas.

In Natsu's mind, the constantly circulating pictures are as if the modern society of the Pokémon world and the ancient world are in fierce confrontation in his mind, constantly telling his own beauty and advantages, telling his own strengths with shortcomings.

Belonging to the confrontation between the old and the new.

It's also a compilation of everything Natsu has been through during this time.

Not knowing if this was a good dream or a nightmare, Natsu subconsciously frowned in his sleep.

And just outside the window of the room where he slept, a dark silhouette suddenly appeared, like a nightmare in a dream, a pair of blue eyes stared at him, rolled his eyes.

With a little curiosity, but also a hint of surprise.

A faint black halo emanated from its body like the night Normal, falling on Natsu's body.

Natsu's brows became even tighter as the black air fell.

Most of the pictures in the dream have turned into those not so beautiful pictures, whether it is the ancient world or the modern society.

The pictures that Runerigus saw in the lines flashed one by one, and his experience in the social bottom of Saffron City was also presented scene by scene.

If you just look at these pictures, you will find that this world is simply dark and dirty.

Living in such a world is simply the greatest disaster.

This is the worst of times.

"Bartya?"

Natsu didn't feel it, neither did his Pokémon, but Dragapult, who was lying on the ground invisibly, raised her head.

Slanted eyes looked out the window.

It felt like something was there.

Dragapult didn't know why, but she saw nothing but faint darkness outside the window.

Glancing at Natsu, who had a gloomy expression on the bed, she hesitated whether to wake him up directly and tell him the situation.

However, just as Dragapult hesitated, a sudden Moonlight shot obliquely from the window into the room and shone on Natsu's body.

The sly white Moonlight is mixed with a faint pink halo, dispelling some of the Haze that enveloped Natsu.

At the same time, his expression improved slightly.

In a dream.

The frequency of those messy, ugly, dirty, and vulgar pictures began to decrease, and some relatively beautiful pictures appeared.

In the Meteor's Land, the Draconid Tribes work in harmony with Pokémons, they share the joys and sorrows with the Pokémons

The days of training with Weedle, holding the newly hatched Abra and teasing it Days of playing, days of gag-talking about the world with Togepi.

Moments of communicating with Honedge on how to be more cautious, a change of mind wiping a Pokémon egg while waiting for it to hatch.

"Bartya?"

Dragapult looked towards the window again.

A pink silhouette came from a distance like the normal moon, and it was the source of dispelling the Haze on Natsu.

And with its appearance, those hazy Hazes did not continue to spread, but quickly retreated and pulled away.

And after Haze left, the moon-like silhouette did not continue to approach.

Seems to be following Haze's source and changing direction.

Natsu didn't know about this, but Dragapult saw it all.

She doesn't know what the situation is, she just thinks that Haze and the sly Moonlight are not ordinary existences.

Shaking her head after seeing the smile on Natsu's face sleeping, she didn't dig too deep, just waited for Natsu to wake up tomorrow and let him find out for himself.

Dragapult is still thinking about what Natsu said, the so-called "half time".

twitched her lips.

Find a comfortable position and lie down again.

Natsu's mouth curled into a smile.

After experiencing the "dark" scene just now, and seeing the darkest side of this world, what follows is the beauty of this world.

With the changing times, none of these beautiful things have changed much.

Family, friendship, love, the bond between people, and the bond between people and Pokémon are always the main colors of "beautiful".

Don't know how long it's been.

When the sun on second day was already high above his head, Natsu's eyes slowly opened and he woke up.

After waking up.

He had a long, long, long dream yesterday.

There are good and bad dreams, but fortunately, the ones that appear in the middle of the night are all good dreams.

And even if he wakes up now, this dream is still vivid in his mind, and he remembers it very clearly.

Natsu sat on the edge of the bed.

Out of sight.

In his dreams, he was in a state of substitution, but when he woke up and recalled from a third perspective, his expression became a bit complicated.

It is undeniable that there are many beautiful things in this world.

But just like there is light, there will be darkness, and there will naturally be a lot of pickles hidden in the dark when there is beauty.

Natsu, who has experienced all these, feels the most obvious sense of this strong contrast.

After sitting for a long time, Natsu smiled slightly self-deprecatingly and shook his head.

"What does good or bad have to do with me? For some, this may be the worst of times, and for others, it may be the best of times."

Got up, patted the slightly stiff neck, and walked to the window.

Hanging on the railing, looking out the window with a confident smile on his face.

"But I think I'm here, so the timing is good!"

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(end of this chapter)